Of course he knew that this kind of magic weapon with unknown purpose was full of unpredictable threats.

"After I got this magic weapon, I haven't really used it against the enemy. Today I want to let you experience it."

Luo Linyin's tone was full of emotion, "Since you can defeat one me, can you defeat two me?"

puff!

At the same time as his voice sounded, the ancient mirror in front of him was like an embryo suddenly bursting, spurting out a stream of weird mucus. In the middle of the mucus, a black light and shadow formed instantly, and actually condensed into a line with him.

Exactly the same figure.

This black figure is like a shadow condensed into substance.

"If you are a coward, why don't you let that damn thing of yours out too?"

Wang Li immediately shouted out.

At the same time, he shook the treasure bag and sacrificed the eighteen thousand dark ice magic swords.

For him, it is natural to be more cautious when dealing with things he does not understand.

The pride on Luo Linyin's face suddenly solidified.

Sometimes it is not a good thing if the method of looking at Qi is too good, as it is easy to get too frustrated.

He felt that it would be no problem to beat Wang Li two to one, but now the most useless monk suddenly inspired a ghost ghost whose strength seemed to have reached the level of a Nascent Soul monk, and the sword array that this person suddenly used

, it directly made him feel like a loser.
Chapter completed!